Through Trim' Lyrics

(Yeah, pussy)

Bitch I come through trim' every time

I don't give a fuck 'bout you say

I gotta smile up on my face

But I ain't come to fucking play

I was talking to the Glock

The Glock said somebody gon' die today

It's 'bout to be a shootout

Everybody else, get out the way

You fuckin' wit some

That can't be fucked wit'

I only know yo' hoe

Because she know how to suck dick

But I don't want yo' fuckin' hoe

She always want something

But bitch, it ain't nothing

To get some money

1's, 5's, 10's, 20's, 50's, and a fucking hundred

Play wit' my family, your ass gone be fucking hunted

Your ass better run like the fucking cops is coming

Pussy ass nigga, don't think you safe you better keep on running

1's, 5's, 10's, 20's, 50's, hundreds

I got all the money

(Got all the money)

(Got all the money)

(Better know I'm coming)

(You better know I'm coming, yeah)

One, two shots, one, two bodies

Kill they ass, like it's my hobby

Got a couple more, it got me feeling cocky

Get a couple more, I don't care who watching

They can get it too, I got a lot of coffins

Nigga talking shit, I'm sorry for your losses

Nigga stopped dissin', he ain't have a lot of options

Couldn't find him, so I got his partner

(Better know I'm coming pussy)

(Where you at?)

(Come here)

(There yo' lil' bitch ass go)

(Come here, come here nigga, come here)

Bitch I come through trim every time

I don't give a fuck 'bout you say

I gotta smile up on my face

But I ain't come to fucking play

I was talking to the Glock

The Glock said somebody gone die today

It's about to be a shootout

Everybody else, get out the way

Bitch, didn't your mama tell you not to fuck with me

Bitch, didn't your mama tell your ass get out the streets

Keep on motherfucking playing

Your ass gone get popped like it's grease

Play with some safe don't come over here and think shit sweet

When I stand up, you take a seat

I got a pistol, but I ain't Pete

Yeah, I sell, but I ain't Meech

You gone tell, I can see

You that nigga, obviously

Fuck your hoe, in my sleep

You fuck my hoe, I disagree

I'll beat your ass like this shit creed

Yeah, yeah

If you want my hoe we can exchange

Nigga I ain't tripping on it

Call my old friends coins, cuz they always flipping on me

Call this shit Mortal Kombat nigga give me my opponent

Nigga talked down on his own, I let him have his moment

Those be the same niggas, who be the fucking rodents

Those be the same niggas, who cross you when all this shit is over

Those be the loudest ones, if you motherfucking notice

(If you notice)

(Pussy niggas)